"Well I'm sure that's really great and everything, but I have other stuff I need to worry about right now that doesn't involve soothing your conscience." [He wasn't really being fair, and he knew it, but seriously Sam, fuck you for catching him off guard like this and dumping all this on him. He turned away from him, fully intending on grabbing enough clothes to get by for a while without having to steal McCoy's and just leaving it at that.] "So if it's all the same to you, I think we should just-"

[He cut himself off mid sentence, staring at the holo he didn't recognize of both his parents, which was pretty prominently displayed on a shelf in his quarters on the ship he was apparently going to captain and that was just-]

"What is that?"